Scintillation

by Yrem Crish   May 18, 2012


I was a hopeless,
lonely damsel
crying in the night,
seeking the vestige light;
but I was a prisoner
in the dark.
Draped in the garment
of wrath...

He-
took my hand,
Drew the brightest star from the sky;
and put it on my palm.
I was exalted with joy,
embraced Him
and glorified His name...
Faith revived my life
because-
He gave me another
light.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Thomas

    I assume this poem is about God.

    If so, he will always be with you

  • 11 years ago

    by East Poetry

    Very interesting that you refer to God has Faith,
    because to truly know him... that's what we need to have. Another amazing poem

  • 11 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    I love the flow of the word's in this poem (: 5/5

  • 11 years ago

    by Angel

    Amazing :)

  • 11 years ago

    by Marvellous

    In scarcity, a wealth is found. At the fullness of time, God gives.